Sunday, July 18, 2010

Getting In Touch Again



One of these days I would love to walk into the forest alone during sunrise. And there I would sit on a cushion of grass and fallen leaves, smell the earth wet with the morning dews, feel the cool breeze of air and the fresh warmth of the sun, and just listen to the sound of the birds and the crickets and the trees rustling in the gentle wind.



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